Atletico Ma's greatest tragedy is not his broken face, but his lack of self-knowledge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Lin said with a smile: "Your courage is commendable, but your strength is not good. ”

A few days ago, Ma Jingliang and him were cultivating at the same time as the acquired sevenfold, and they might still have the qualifications to fight Guan Lin, but at this time...

"Presumptuous!" Ma Jingliang rushed over angrily.

As soon as the people were close, Guan Lin's knife was also dispatched.

The first move of the two of them was instantaneous, the swords were intertwined, and a sound burst out, and several people watching the battle on the side all took a few steps back, somewhat affected.

"That's a lot of strength...... The double swords in Ma Jingliang's hand just now almost came out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth was shocked by Guan Lin. When I looked at Guan Lin again, my eyes were a little heavy.

"The first knife, slash ~~~!"

Guan Lin slashed down with a knife, but Ma Jingliang did not make a hard connection this time, and the two swords were inserted to lead the knife to the side. But just as he inserted Guan Lin's heavy knife, his hands trembled, his muscles flare, and his legs took a few steps back.

This knife comes and goes quickly.

One knife failed to make a contribution, and the second knife followed.

"Slash again!"

Guan Lin's knife is not as good as the previous one, when this knife is chopping all the way down, the blade is constantly changing, sometimes left and sometimes right, and the knife is too fast, drawing a string of knife shadows in the air, and it is impossible to distinguish which one is real and which one is false.

Seeing this knife, Ma Jingliang hurriedly retreated, eager to take three steps and make one step, but he was not sure to take this move. If it is a sword or other light weapons, it may still be possible, but Guan Lin is a long knife, and it is a long knife weighing more than 150 catties, how can he stand it with the double swords in his hands?

But Guan Lin's knife is always with him, even if he doesn't want to take it, he has to take it.

"Poof......

Ma Jingliang's double swords touched his heavy knife, and a series of shocks were heard, but Guan Lin's knife seemed to be more than ten knives, and the first shock made him feel sullen and breathless. The next wave is higher than the other, and the wave is stronger than the other.

When he caught the last shock, he finally couldn't suppress the upsurge of blood, and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

But Guan Lin didn't plan to stop!

It's really the so-called not doing things, you deserve to be abused!

Guan Lin's third knife swung out again-

"The third knife, cut the !!"

This knife is different, this knife dragon roars and the tiger roars, the momentum is huge, the blade is like the turbulent waves, and it is like the mountains and rivers descending from the sky.

If Atletico doesn't take the knife, he will die, but he is already seriously injured, how can he catch it?

The swords collided, and Ma Jingliang's long sword was overwhelmed and shattered in an instant. Just as Guan Lin's knife shattered his long sword, Ma Jingliang's body also flew out upside down, and he fell out more than a foot, breaking a reed pillar before stopping. In the end, Atletico after that can no longer get up.

"I'll leave it to you." Guan Lin looked at Gu Shaotang, who was watching in a daze, and the others.

With a few of them, it is more than enough to kill a Ma Jingliang who has no power to resist, and if you don't delay here, Guan Lin's goal is not a small Ma Jingliang. He has been preparing for so long just to compete with Yuhuatian, the number one master of the West Factory.

"Is this providential? I've done so much back and forth, and nothing has changed. The damned are dead, and the undeserving is still dead. Guan Lin looked up the slope, Lao Chai and a brocade guard were lying on the ground, and they died together, and it was Ling Yanqiu who went and returned with the big flag.

Walked up to Ling Yanqiu and asked, "How is it, have you found the location of Yuhua Field?" ”

Ling Yanqiu saw that Guan Lin had just defeated Ma Jingliang, and knew that his martial arts were not weak, his eyes lit up at this time, and he hurriedly said, "Where is it?" Go and help him, Zhao Huai'an is too dangerous to be alone! ”

Click~~~

The clouds and sand in the sky were entangled, reflecting red and black. Among them, there are also bunches of electric wires flickering, terrifying and hideous!

Zhao Huai'an under the yellow sand was already fighting with Yuhuatian, and the sword light swept vertically and horizontally, like a sky full of raindrops, dense and dense. Although the two of them were on horseback, they were faster than on the flat ground, and their figures kept changing. Each time, the tip of the sword is pointed at the position left by the opponent just now, or the blade of the sword is entangled, like a dragon.

The two are chess opponents, and they are in the middle of a fight.

"Awesome! But as far as the moves of these two people are concerned, I can't beat any of them, but my strength is definitely far superior to them, and if I want to fight, I have to overpower them in strength, and I will drop ten wisdom with one force! ”

Guan Lin rode over and shouted, "Stop! Yuhuatian, your subordinates have been cleaned up by me, and it will be your turn next. ”

The two were separated, Yuhuatian was scheming, and he didn't get angry. After a slight look at the dead subordinates, he found that there was only one person left, and snorted coldly.

In his opinion, the death of his subordinates is also death. Raising them is to let them be able to play a role at a critical time, and a few people die to mean that they are worthless. However, his target has shifted from Zhao Huai'an to Guan Lin. His men died at the hands of others, but he still aroused his anger.

Guan Lin is the target of the pouring!

"Brother Zhao, leave this person to me!" Guan Lin smiled at Zhao Huai'an and rode his horse in the direction of the west.

Stretching out his hand, he said secretly: "This is the way to go with the wind." Slowly, he took out one of the packages in the ring. Wrapped in the magnet he had prepared that day.

Zhao Huai'an reminded: "Little brother, beware of his flying sword!" Your long knife isn't good at speed, or should I do it? ”

Yuhuatian slapped his horse and rushed towards Guan Lin, since Guan Lin's speed was not good, then he would deal with one first, and then deal with Zhao Huai'an, who was similar to him. lest they be besieged by two and lost.

Guan Lin smiled and didn't answer Zhao Huai'an's words, because Yuhuatian's flying sword had already come.

Jumping forward, on top of Yuhuatian's long sword, a small sword slowly turned, and after leaving the long sword, the speed skyrocketed in an instant, and it flew towards Guan Lin.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Guan Lin threw the package in his hand and smashed it on the flying blade.

only heard the sound of "stabbing", and the package was smashed by the flying blade, and the momentum was unabated and stabbed towards Guan Lin.

Guan Lin hurriedly blocked it with his knife and blocked the flying blade back.

"No, my sword ......"

I saw that after the flying blade flew back, when Yu Huatian used his sword to attract it again, it actually slipped and slid from his long sword, and wiped a bloody mark on his face.

Guan Lin smiled, and secretly said that he was really not busy last night!

It turned out that Guan Lin had ground the magnets he brought back into small dross, and the attraction was not as good as before, but there was no problem with adsorbing on the flying blade. Of course, this alone is useless, and the reason why it has such an effect is because Guan Lin wrapped the magnet in oil and soaked it overnight.

The coordination between the sword and the mother is extremely skillful, and the slightest mistake cannot be allowed. After the flying blade pierced the package, it was covered with magnet slag and vegetable oil, and the slippery sub-sword naturally could not be pulled by the mother sword. ps: Can I weakly ask for a recommendation vote? Rattle.